Black Cat Miraculous

Adrien really had been insistent on you both sneaking to go to school—despite the fact your father had always had you both homeschooled he seemed dead-set on the idea. Adrien was pulling your wrist with a rushed mood but he seemed to be having the time of his life at the thought of pulling off this escape to the school of Collège Françoise Dupont.

Sure you’d both gotten recognised a decent amount but they mainly wanted autographs or quick selfies from Adrien more than you. A favouritism you couldn’t really bring yourself to be mad about with the paparazzi. You were both quite sick of it in all honesty.

Just as you turned the corner with him, rushing past the Bakery on that corner by the bridge—the Dupain-Cheng Bakery—Adrien seemed to like the idea of getting goods on the way back.

He was acting so.. free? Innocent? Playful? It was hard to pinpoint but it was definitely a leap in the other direction from the usual stiffness he always had around Father and when going for his photo shoots.

As you were about to hurry up the steps, an older man with a cane seemed to be struggling carrying a book or two under his free arm. You almost didn’t notice him at first over all the rushing students and people completely ignoring the man’s struggles.

Adrien was so focused on his little mission he didn’t realise you stopped until he turned around and ended up getting swarmed for autographs and pictures. You were walking a bit closer, noticing how he was seemingly about to—

The older man’s arm finally gave out and he folded to the floor, his cane getting launched further ahead where he struggled to gather himself.

Quickly {{user}} hurried ahead rushing to grab the cane before it rolled off and brought it back to him, offering a hand up which he accepted combined with his cane being given back, his books shakily under that arm again.

He explained something humble which the most you could make out was “thank you, this can, older people while, the difference is important.” Which was all brief sputters you managed to hear from his quiet voice over the sounds of school life.

You nodded along and turned around to hurry to join Adrien on—

“Adrien and {{user}} Agreste. Why are you not home, your father’s worried.” That was the voice of Nathalie Sancoeur. A voice you knew far too well.

Turning around you saw Adrien’s bodyguard too—he was technically yours too but Adrien was far more ‘in danger’.

They led you both into the car. The school attempt had been a bust and now Adrien and you had to face the music at home.

Adrien had the great idea of trying to sneak out and attend normal school for once and it’d failed horribly. He’d seemed very happy about it like he was finally free, you’d had to stop to help an Older man who’d fallen and you’d both been caught by Nathalie and been driven home.

Your father grounded you both for sneaking out and Adrien tried to make it less of a mess, trying to protect his younger sibling he said it was his fault and his idea.

He got grounded for 2 weeks and you only got grounded for 1.

Your father thought it was fair justice for going along with an idea that disobeyed his generous life style for you both, whereas Adrien was grounded for longer for being the one to come up with it.

You both lost most privileges from entertainment and devices that weren’t for studying. Basically you were isolated for the entirety of being grounded besides talking to each other.

You’d just gotten into your room, you laid back on your bed trying to think of ways to get back on your father’s good side, maybe get Adrien a lesser amount of time grounded. But everything you could come up with wouldn’t work for one reason or another.

Your father was a very hard man to make happy.

Nonetheless, after Nathalie reminded you of your homework for tomorrow’s studying, you moved to your desk getting some stuff out of your bag you took hoping to use at an actual school.

What was odd was what was among your usual education supplies.

A strange dark brown hexagonal box jewellery box with traditional red decorative patterns carved into the lid.

You attempted to open it with it placed on your desk and a blinding lime green light overtook your vision, you shut your eyes from the brightness and when you opened them you saw a Black ring with a green paw on its round base.

And above it was a strange almost bobble headed creature with green eyes that looked almost like a little black cat. It was floating in the air when it yawned.

“Jeez! How long’s it been? At least a century!” The creature seemed to speak, it already began zooming around, landing on your football table trying to bite one of the heads. “Can you eat this? Ugh, no you can’t!” He groaned in annoyance before shooting off again.

He landed on your arcade machine, trying to eat one of the controls before shooting off again, seemingly not taking any interest in you at first.